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Chapter 200 Grade Group Competition

Time passed by in a flash for several days.

The sky is clear and clear today

There are only about 200 students left in the Tower of Murderous Aura who are still working tirelessly to reach higher levels.

And the classes these people are in are all between tenth grade and second grade.

Without exception, those in the lower grades like Chu Yi who moved to the middle level tried their best to get out of it.

More or less, they are all a bit hurtful to each other.

"Damn it, Lin Chen from Class 10 has already reached the seventeenth floor of the Tower of Murderous Aura. How can he be so awesome? He is absolutely awesome.

Ranking is fucking in the top 100,"

"Hey, Lin Chen's style is still the same as before, and he was still as awesome as before. It's all fucking bullshit that Chu Yi, the new boss, defeated Lin Chen.

Lin Chen will always be the coolest and most awesome,"

"Support Lin Chen and torture the seniors who are about to graduate. I will always support you,"

.....

The voices coming from the crowd made Chu Yi a little bored. He saw that those who shouted were all those who had supported him, but he didn't expect that this green grasshopper would change so quickly.

Wu Xuan and Qiu Yue Bai all stood beside Chu Yi, but Qiu Ye Bai was still fascinated by Zhe Zi Yi and kept flirting with her.

Like many students who had already come out, they stood by the arena, waiting for Qiu Xinyuan, the vice-president of the Magic Academy, to give a speech about the start of the grade-level arena competition.

They no longer care about the seniors in the Tower of Murderous Intent.

Because their ranking after the 200th place has been determined.

The most important grade competition, which represents personal honor, is about to begin.

With anticipation and trepidation, Chu Yi stared at the arena where he once stood.

He was a little bit hopeful that he would be able to get the rank of his grade in the grade competition, and he was also looking forward to whether he could leapfrog the higher grade and defeat the seniors in the higher grade in the end.

"Now I announce that this year's grade competition of the Magic Academy has officially begun.

All students are arranged to compete from lower grades to senior grades. The competition will last for a month, with ten games taking place at the same time.

According to the number of wins and losses of the students in the competition, there will be a final, and the students of each grade who win in the final can get one face-to-face guidance from four people, Wenbo Yuze Jianhui and me..."

Qiu Xinyuan said calmly.

"Dean, I must take first place, I need you,"

A third-year student who had won third place in the previous year's group competition shouted passionately.

"Dean, I also want to take first place,"

Said a fifth grade student who had finished fifth in the arena competition the year before.

...

Faced with such words, Qiu Xinyuan smiled calmly.

He then sorted it out according to the ranking on the murderous tower ranking list.

Announcing the drawing of lots to determine who will compete with whom in each grade.

I only saw it in the center of dozens of arenas, the largest and most luxurious arena.

A box filled with various lottery papers appeared.

Chu Yi felt uneasy. He was eager to go up and have a slap on who he would fight with for the first time.

Wu Xuan, who was standing next to him with his hands behind his back, asked: "My benefactor, if I fight you in the first round, I will choose to give up."

"Why,"

Chu Yi turned his head sideways and asked.

"Because you are my benefactor,"

Wu Xuan said.

"If we really meet, we will have a good discussion and learn from each other. If you choose to give up, it will be meaningless,"

Chu Yi advised.

"Okay, since the benefactor said so, then so be it,"

Wu Xuan nodded.

At this time, everyone had already entered the ring and entered the lottery box, and took out a piece of paper with numbers on it.

Some people are happy, some are smiling bitterly, and some are calm and expressionless.

"Xuan'er, if you encounter a strong opponent later, I hope you won't hold on and admit defeat if you can't beat him."

Chu Yi said softly to Yixuan beside him.

"It depends on God. It's okay. Just play with them."

Yi Xuan smiled and answered.

"Well, it's good to have this mentality,"

Chu Yi nodded appreciatively.

When it was his turn to go on stage to draw lots, Chu Yi walked steadily onto the stage step by step.

Now stand in front of the lottery box, take a deep breath, and then put your right hand into the box and touch a random piece of paper.

When Chu Yi put his hand into the lottery box, he felt the powerful restriction in the box that blocked the invasion of human and spiritual thoughts.

If a student with evil intentions wants to find a number, it will be impossible to choose a weaker opponent.

Because of that restriction, it is impossible for that situation to happen.

Besides, all I know now is my own number, not who I am calling.

After Chu Yi calmly took out the signature, he opened it directly.

A number 06 caught his eye.

He looked at the number on the piece of paper beside him that Yi Xuan also took out, 16.

The numbers of Wu Xuan Qiu Ye and Bai Qiu Yue Bai are 19, 25 and 46 respectively.

Fortunately, they were separated and Chu Yi, who was not together, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He encouraged Wu Xuan and others who had gone through life and death together, saying: "We must work hard for this battle. My goal is to be the first in the second grade, or even defeat the first in the third grade. If possible, keep going.

Where is your goal?”

"My goal is a bit ambitious, to be second in the second grade,"

Wu Xuan smiled with his two front teeth exposed.

"My goal has not been set yet. Anyway, it must be behind Brother Chu Yi,"

Qiu Yuebai said.

"My goal is to be first in the second grade. I want to be the same as Chu Yi,"

Qiu Yebai, who was seduced by Zhezi Yi's beauty, said something that made Chu Yi a little taboo.

"Husband, you have to work hard, I support you,"

When Oriko Izai Akiha's words had just finished speaking, she spoke with a charming voice of a mature woman.

As if she was showing affection to everyone, she put her lips on Qiuye Bai's face and took a sip, leaving a red lip mark.

The corners of his mouth raised, looking at Chu Yi with a proud look in his eyes.

It's like saying again, "Huh, let you refuse to have dinner with me,"

"Well, I'll do my best,"

Qiu Yebai responded with a sweet smile.

Seeing Qiu Yuebai who had become like his elder brother, he couldn't help but shake his head.

He even felt a little disgusted and disgusted. He had words of advice that he wanted to say but couldn't find the words.

Chu Yi remained unmoved and just said calmly: "I hope Brother Ye Bai can surpass me,"

Wu Xuan, who was around him, was deeply impressed by his generous demeanor.

Even after Qiuye Bai said this, he still didn't get angry, which shows that the benefactor's belly must be able to accommodate a boat.

The mind is broad and the belly is huge.

Yixuan's innocent eyes also revealed a kind of disgust towards Nazhe Ziyi, which comes from women.

In her heart, she was very disdainful and even contemptuous of this kind of young girl who was so shameless and took the initiative to seduce young people into depravity.

In Yi Xuan's mind, as a girl, you shouldn't push yourself so hard, nor should you be so open-minded.
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